Merry local special forces

Chapter 513: Treat me as a fart

Seeing Yang Jun's provocative posture, the American man became angry. You know, who has been promoted to the power of the gun soul for so long, who dares to provoke him like this?Even opponents at the same level should greet each other respectfully when they see him, but now, this unknown Huaxia person actually provokes him like this, and he can't help being angry!

He stood up, touched the wound on his face, and cursed inwardly, but judging from the moment Yang Jun made the move just now, Yang Jun's kung fu foundation is still very powerful, so he must deal with it carefully and carefully. This Chinese.

Seeing this situation in the car, Ling Hongwei couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. He is indeed a friend who can associate with the blood wolf, and his strength is not sloppy at all. It's not worth mentioning at all.

Not to mention, although Ling Hongwei doesn't know martial arts, Ling Hongwei can easily see the disparity in strength. The moment Yang Jun shot just now, the speed was so fast that ordinary people could not defend against it. Moreover, the strong gun soul from the United States just now got punched by Yang Jun without even dodging. It can be seen that his speed is still a long way for Yang Jun!

"Huaxia Dog -------------------- I'm going to kill you!" Standing up, the anger in my heart didn't make the American man escape, but aroused it even more. His fighting spirit, his killing spirit!

Seeing this American man looking like he was about to kill someone, Yang Jun smiled disdainfully. As the saying goes, there is a huge disparity in strength. Although both of them are strong gun souls, Yang Jun is already half-pedaled. The person who has entered the realm of broken bones, and this American man is believed to be the one who has just entered the strength of the gun soul. How can Yang Jun be under pressure when facing the American man?

"Drink -------------------------------------------------------------- --" The American man rushed to Yang Jun, waved his casserole-sized fist, and attacked Yang Jun in the face.

Yang Jun's body was only slightly tilted, and he successfully avoided the move of the American man. He struck out with his right hand fiercely, attacking the American man's face.

Seeing Yang Jun's attack, the American man also turned his body backwards to avoid Yang Jun's attack. However, Yang Jun's attack was just a cover-up. In fact, the real killer The trick was on Yang Jun's left hand, because now both of the hands of the Mi country man are on the defender Yang Jun's right hand, so Yang Jun's left hand quickly took advantage of the gap and hit the Mi country man's chest.

When the man from the Mi country came to his senses, Yang Jun's left hand had already succeeded and hit the man's chest fiercely. He saw the man's body suddenly fell backwards rapidly, and he rolled violently on the ground for several times. Next, the corner of the mouth can also be faintly seen, the blood flowing out!

"Ahem --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------" The American man spat hard after he stabilized on the ground, with a little bit of saliva in it With bloodshot eyes, he fixed his eyes on Yang Jun. He never thought that Yang Jun's strength was so powerful, so powerful that it was unbelievable. His strength and speed were beyond his ability to resist!

Finally, at this moment, he didn't underestimate Yang Jun. On the contrary, he felt that Yang Jun was very powerful, and he, a third-rate spear soul powerhouse, couldn't match him at all!

Therefore, he made up his mind to run away. The so-called hero does not suffer immediate losses. He deeply knows that he is not Yang Jun's opponent today, so if he does not run now, it is very likely that he will be buried here forever.

"Get up------------------------and fight again!" Seeing the embarrassed Yang Jun from the United States, Yang Jun hooked him again, faintly Said.

Hearing Yang Jun's words, the American was very obedient and stood up, but this time he didn't say anything rude, but just stood there blankly, probably thinking about how to escape from here.

Seeing the calm look of the American man, Yang Jun knew that this American man must have made up his mind to escape, but no one he wanted to kill could escape from his palm!

Thinking of this, Yang Jun took a few steps forward, showing an endless killing intent on his body, as if telling this American man, don't even think about running away today, death is your destiny.

The American man felt the sinister murderous aura on Yang Jun, and a cold sweat broke out on his back immediately. For some reason, he felt that this murderous aura was a bad omen for him.

Sure enough, when the American man felt that something unexpected would happen to him, Yang Jun didn't give him time to think about it, and he immediately pounced on the American man, his fists with the momentum of collapsing mountains, towards the American man. The man attacked.

Seeing Yang Jun's posture, the man from the United States secretly thought that something was wrong. You must know that Yang Jun's move could be perceived by Guan Guan as a great trick. I don't even know how I died.

Thinking of this, the American man immediately hid to the side, but Yang Jun didn't let him go, Yang Jun was like a sight, no matter which direction the man was hiding in, Yang Jun would be able to hide at him immediately. Aligning in the direction you were going, made the American man very helpless.

Seeing that Yang Jun was about to attack, but he still couldn't dodge Yang Jun's attack. In desperation, he had no choice but to stare at the scalp and fight hard.

The American man just squeezed his fist, looked at the raging Yang Jun, didn't think much, raised his fist, and blasted in Yang Jun's direction.

"Boom--------------------------" A sound of confrontation sounded, followed by a scream, "Ah ----- ------------------"

After the Mi country man screamed, Yang Jun didn't stand idle, and swept vigorously. Because the bones of the Mi country man's fist were broken, Ye Mi noticed the lower body for a while, and he didn't know how to return it. When the incident happened, he felt that his foot was not stable, and he fell to the ground. Yang Jun didn't give the Mi country man a chance to escape, so he rushed up and stepped heavily on the Mi country man's chest.

"Ah------------------------" the American man screamed, his chest felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and he was in heavy pain , making him howl loudly.

Yang Jun held the man's neck tightly with one hand, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Killing people is just a common practice for Yang Jun, but killing a strong gun soul is just a matter of life. That's not the case anymore. You know, a strong gun soul is not so easy to be killed, so Yang Jun is also a little excited. It's good to kill a strong gun soul in the enemy country. If there is one less powerful gun soul, the danger will be less.

"Don't ----------------------- don't kill me!" Seeing the murderous intent flashing in Yang Jun's eyes, the American man immediately became frightened and wanted to kill me. I know that I have finally been promoted to the realm of gun soul strength, and I have been highly valued by the country in the United States, but I didn't expect that because of a mission, he would die at the hands of a strong Chinese gun soul, he would not be reconciled. He has only been promoted to the strength of the gun soul in just one year, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future. He doesn't want to die like this!

"Don't kill you? Give me a reason that satisfies me -------------------- Otherwise, you will die in an ugly way!" Yang Jun said lightly Said, the big hand holding his neck became more forceful, as long as he broke it hard, the man's neck would be broken by himself, and he would die of anger.

"The reason? The reason is -------------------- I don't want to die, I beg you, just treat me as a fart and let me go Right!?" The American man really couldn't think of any reason, and couldn't help pleading to Yang Jun.

Hearing the pleading of the American man, Yang Jun showed a disdainful smile on his face, and said lightly: "Is this --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Is it the demeanor that a strong man should have? As a strong man with gun soul strength, you are too embarrassing for our strong gun soul power?"

"You, what do you want? Don't kill me, don't kill me, otherwise, as long as I die, the American country will never let you go!" The American man said, seeing that the pleading failed, he threatened.

"Will you let me go?" Hearing the words of the man from the country of Mi, the disdain on Yang Jun's face became more intense. To be honest, he had never been afraid of the country of Mi, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, even in the previous life, he had not been promoted to Gun Soul When he was a strong man, he also came to the United States to kill some high-ranking officials, and the United States once wanted him, but he was never afraid, not to mention that he is still a strong gun soul, what is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Yang Jun didn't give the American man a chance to speak, so he broke the American man's neck forcefully with his big hand, and Yang Jun broke the American man's neck abruptly, and died on the spot!

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